Love Games (Formerly His Pet Her Pleasure)
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Chapter 12
Chapter 12
“Shall we head downstairs, my dear? Our guest will be arriving soon.”
Severus Apparated to the gates of Malfoy Manor at 5:25 p.m. and made the five minute walk up the path to the door. A house-elf answered his firm knock at the door and escorted him to the sitting room.
The sight of Hermione standing by the fireplace caused him to stop in his tracks. She was stunning; the mauve colour of her dress a perfect compliment to her complexion, the deep plunge of the neckline left little to the imagination though he would bet his last galleon that she had to charm it to hold it in place. The silk of the fabric did little to hide her taut nipples, at her hips the material flowed like a silken waterfall to her feet. Her hair, much tamed over the years, was left down this evening and only served to highlight her sensual appearance. A Goddess brought to life. He thought, as he felt his cock twitching to life in his trousers.
His thoughts abruptly interrupted by a voice speaking to him.
“So glad you could come this evening, Severus.”
He turned to see Lucius standing next a table holding several decanters and glasses.
“Thank you for the invitation, Lucius. It has been quite a while since I’ve been to the Manor.”
“Too long, my friend. Would you care for a brandy before dinner?”
“Armagnac?”
“It’s the only brandy I allow in the Manor as you well know. This one is a particularly excellent sixty-year old vintage. I have found that the making of fine liquor is one of the few things the Muggles have done right.”
Both men turned at the sound of Hermione clearing her throat as she walked towards them.
Pouring the brandy into three snifters Lucius continued, “A good brandy is like a good woman, both get better with age. Wouldn’t you agree, Severus?” He asked, as he handed each of them a glass.
“Indubitably”
Hermione took the offered glass from Lucius as she stated softly, “Nice save.”
As they sat sipping their brandy the talk ranged from work to the latest idiocy going on at the MoM.
Severus could not take his eyes off Hermione. Her manner of dress this evening was more intoxicating then the brandy, the thoroughly exposed valley between her breasts seemed to scream for his attention. The smell of her perfume mixed with her natural scent was further stimulating his baser instincts.
Lucius was sitting next to her, with his arm around her shoulders, his hand resting just above her right breast. He discreetly observed Severus as Hermione spoke to him. His eyes were constantly looking down at the front of her dress seemingly drinking in the sight of her exposed skin.
Hermione felt her hormones go into over-drive even though he was trying to be discreet she could feel Severus’ eyes roaming down her body. When he licked some brandy off his lips, she almost came imagining that tongue licking her body, driving her to mindless ecstasy. Her experience was limited to Ron and Lucius, the former a selfish lover, the latter a selfless yet demanding and generous lover who derived his pleasure in giving as well as taking.
She wondered ‘What kind of lover is Severus? Hopefully more the type Lucius is, if he’s more like Ron this will be a disappointing evening indeed.’
The tinkling of a bell announced that dinner was ready. Lucius offered Hermione his hand and helped her to stand; he then placed her hand into the crook of his arm as the three walked to the dining room.
Severus walked a few paces behind his host as his eyes took in the gentle sway of Hermione’s hips. The silk fabric flowed over the luscious globes of her arse tempting him to run his hands over them. ‘Lucius always knew how to dress a woman to show off her assets,’ he thought as they entered the dining room. Lucius as always sat at the head of the table, Hermione to his right and Severus to his left. Dinner passed with pleasant conversation, good food, and exceptional wine.
Dessert however, was another matter. Watching Hermione eat chocolate covered strawberries in the most enticing manner was almost Severus’ undoing. Every time she wrapped those lush lips of hers around a strawberry, he felt his cock twitch and harden even more.
Hermione was enjoying the way her teasing was affecting Severus, ‘Poor man, he’s practically drooling over there.’ Bringing another one to her mouth, she licked it before wrapping her lips around it slowly biting into it.
Lucius watched as Hermione tormented Severus with her seductive eating, in fact it was affecting him too.
“Enjoying yourself, Hermione?” Lucius asked.
“Yes, very much so. These strawberries are delicious.”
“I was referring more to your teasing, directed mainly at Severus. You’re a very naughty witch, Hermione. ”
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The three were sitting in Lucius’ study enjoying an after dinner drink of cognac. Lucius in his high back leather chair, Severus on the settee next to Hermione. Gathering her courage Hermione casually placed her hand on Severus’ thigh, her fingers lightly caressing the strong muscles under her hand.
There was a sudden knock on the study door, “Enter,” Lucius replied.
“I is sorry to disturb you, Master Lucius, but this was just delivered by owl,” said the elf as he handed him a rolled up parchment.
Unrolling the parchment Lucius read its contents. “Idiots! Excuse me, I must take care of this, I’ll return shortly.” He said as he left Hermione and Severus alone in the study.
Severus looked at her, her hand still resting on his thigh; he brought his fingers under her chin lifting her head so he could look her in the eye.
“You don’t have to do this, Hermione, just because Lucius wishes it.”
“I’m not doing this for Lucius, if I didn’t desire this you would not be here now. I’ve found myself attracted to you for quite some time, Severus, I was always afraid you would reject me if you ever knew.”
“Silly girl.” Severus said as he lowered his lips to hers.
Hermione felt the kiss to her toes, every nerve ending tingled with desire for the man currently wrapping his arms around her. His kisses weren’t better or worse then Lucius’, just different in a way she could not describe.
Severus wrapped her in his arms and drew her closer to him, he wanted to feel her shapely curves against him. He could not believe this beautiful, intelligent, amazing woman was attracted to him, the one who tormented her for years in school, denigrating her thirst for knowledge, and belittling her for being a Gryffindor. He never dared wish that their association would go beyond a benign friendship.
His hands travelled up and down her torso, burning every dip and curve into his memory. As one hand swept over the swell of one of her breasts, he cupped it gently, feeling the weight of it in his hand and feeling her heart racing underneath.
As his lips left hers, he heard her moan his name, her hands pulling at his shoulders in a desperate need to bring him closer to her.
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Lucius muttered to himself about incompetent idiots as he ended the Floo call to his associate. He headed back to the study, opening the door he was treated to the sight of Hermione nude on the floor in front of the fire with Severus, equally naked, with his face buried between her legs. Her soft moans filled the air, her hand on Severus’ head as her hips bucked up in response to his ministrations. Lucius quietly disrobed as he made his way over the couple, currently too enthralled with each other to notice his presence.
“I see you are playing the good hostess and keeping our company entertained, my dear,” Lucius said as laid down on the floor next to Hermione.
“Delicious, isn’t she, Severus?”
Removing his mouth to reply, he looked up, lifting an eyebrow at Lucius, “You always were the master of understatement, Lucius,” then returned to his feasting.
“Just remember who she belongs to, my friend.”
As his hand caressed her breast, Lucius leaned over to whisper in Hermione’s ear, “Enjoying yourself, my pet?”
“Ohhh yesss.”
Between Severus’ ministrations below and Lucius’ apt attention to her breasts, Hermione soon came in an orgasmic convulsion.
Severus made his way slowly up Hermione’s body, kissing and licking as he worked his way up to her mouth and kissed her passionately.
“I think it’s time to take this upstairs, to a more comfortable venue,” said Lucius.
A/N: I know I’m evil and mean! I promise the lemons will continue in the next chapter! Please REVIEW and let me know what you think!!!!
A big THANK YOU to MistressMalfoy for all her help with this chappie...you're the best babe!
Thanks as always to my beta Nicky, for her great work!
Thanks to all who reviewed. LaBib - Sorry Hermione didn't chicken out! :)
“Shall we head downstairs, my dear? Our guest will be arriving soon.”
Severus Apparated to the gates of Malfoy Manor at 5:25 p.m. and made the five minute walk up the path to the door. A house-elf answered his firm knock at the door and escorted him to the sitting room.
The sight of Hermione standing by the fireplace caused him to stop in his tracks. She was stunning; the mauve colour of her dress a perfect compliment to her complexion, the deep plunge of the neckline left little to the imagination though he would bet his last galleon that she had to charm it to hold it in place. The silk of the fabric did little to hide her taut nipples, at her hips the material flowed like a silken waterfall to her feet. Her hair, much tamed over the years, was left down this evening and only served to highlight her sensual appearance. A Goddess brought to life. He thought, as he felt his cock twitching to life in his trousers.
His thoughts abruptly interrupted by a voice speaking to him.
“So glad you could come this evening, Severus.”
He turned to see Lucius standing next a table holding several decanters and glasses.
“Thank you for the invitation, Lucius. It has been quite a while since I’ve been to the Manor.”
“Too long, my friend. Would you care for a brandy before dinner?”
“Armagnac?”
“It’s the only brandy I allow in the Manor as you well know. This one is a particularly excellent sixty-year old vintage. I have found that the making of fine liquor is one of the few things the Muggles have done right.”
Both men turned at the sound of Hermione clearing her throat as she walked towards them.
Pouring the brandy into three snifters Lucius continued, “A good brandy is like a good woman, both get better with age. Wouldn’t you agree, Severus?” He asked, as he handed each of them a glass.
“Indubitably”
Hermione took the offered glass from Lucius as she stated softly, “Nice save.”
As they sat sipping their brandy the talk ranged from work to the latest idiocy going on at the MoM.
Severus could not take his eyes off Hermione. Her manner of dress this evening was more intoxicating then the brandy, the thoroughly exposed valley between her breasts seemed to scream for his attention. The smell of her perfume mixed with her natural scent was further stimulating his baser instincts.
Lucius was sitting next to her, with his arm around her shoulders, his hand resting just above her right breast. He discreetly observed Severus as Hermione spoke to him. His eyes were constantly looking down at the front of her dress seemingly drinking in the sight of her exposed skin.
Hermione felt her hormones go into over-drive even though he was trying to be discreet she could feel Severus’ eyes roaming down her body. When he licked some brandy off his lips, she almost came imagining that tongue licking her body, driving her to mindless ecstasy. Her experience was limited to Ron and Lucius, the former a selfish lover, the latter a selfless yet demanding and generous lover who derived his pleasure in giving as well as taking.
She wondered ‘What kind of lover is Severus? Hopefully more the type Lucius is, if he’s more like Ron this will be a disappointing evening indeed.’
The tinkling of a bell announced that dinner was ready. Lucius offered Hermione his hand and helped her to stand; he then placed her hand into the crook of his arm as the three walked to the dining room.
Severus walked a few paces behind his host as his eyes took in the gentle sway of Hermione’s hips. The silk fabric flowed over the luscious globes of her arse tempting him to run his hands over them. ‘Lucius always knew how to dress a woman to show off her assets,’ he thought as they entered the dining room. Lucius as always sat at the head of the table, Hermione to his right and Severus to his left. Dinner passed with pleasant conversation, good food, and exceptional wine.
Dessert however, was another matter. Watching Hermione eat chocolate covered strawberries in the most enticing manner was almost Severus’ undoing. Every time she wrapped those lush lips of hers around a strawberry, he felt his cock twitch and harden even more.
Hermione was enjoying the way her teasing was affecting Severus, ‘Poor man, he’s practically drooling over there.’ Bringing another one to her mouth, she licked it before wrapping her lips around it slowly biting into it.
Lucius watched as Hermione tormented Severus with her seductive eating, in fact it was affecting him too.
“Enjoying yourself, Hermione?” Lucius asked.
“Yes, very much so. These strawberries are delicious.”
“I was referring more to your teasing, directed mainly at Severus. You’re a very naughty witch, Hermione. ”
*************************************************************
The three were sitting in Lucius’ study enjoying an after dinner drink of cognac. Lucius in his high back leather chair, Severus on the settee next to Hermione. Gathering her courage Hermione casually placed her hand on Severus’ thigh, her fingers lightly caressing the strong muscles under her hand.
There was a sudden knock on the study door, “Enter,” Lucius replied.
“I is sorry to disturb you, Master Lucius, but this was just delivered by owl,” said the elf as he handed him a rolled up parchment.
Unrolling the parchment Lucius read its contents. “Idiots! Excuse me, I must take care of this, I’ll return shortly.” He said as he left Hermione and Severus alone in the study.
Severus looked at her, her hand still resting on his thigh; he brought his fingers under her chin lifting her head so he could look her in the eye.
“You don’t have to do this, Hermione, just because Lucius wishes it.”
“I’m not doing this for Lucius, if I didn’t desire this you would not be here now. I’ve found myself attracted to you for quite some time, Severus, I was always afraid you would reject me if you ever knew.”
“Silly girl.” Severus said as he lowered his lips to hers.
Hermione felt the kiss to her toes, every nerve ending tingled with desire for the man currently wrapping his arms around her. His kisses weren’t better or worse then Lucius’, just different in a way she could not describe.
Severus wrapped her in his arms and drew her closer to him, he wanted to feel her shapely curves against him. He could not believe this beautiful, intelligent, amazing woman was attracted to him, the one who tormented her for years in school, denigrating her thirst for knowledge, and belittling her for being a Gryffindor. He never dared wish that their association would go beyond a benign friendship.
His hands travelled up and down her torso, burning every dip and curve into his memory. As one hand swept over the swell of one of her breasts, he cupped it gently, feeling the weight of it in his hand and feeling her heart racing underneath.
As his lips left hers, he heard her moan his name, her hands pulling at his shoulders in a desperate need to bring him closer to her.
******************************************************
Lucius muttered to himself about incompetent idiots as he ended the Floo call to his associate. He headed back to the study, opening the door he was treated to the sight of Hermione nude on the floor in front of the fire with Severus, equally naked, with his face buried between her legs. Her soft moans filled the air, her hand on Severus’ head as her hips bucked up in response to his ministrations. Lucius quietly disrobed as he made his way over the couple, currently too enthralled with each other to notice his presence.
“I see you are playing the good hostess and keeping our company entertained, my dear,” Lucius said as laid down on the floor next to Hermione.
“Delicious, isn’t she, Severus?”
Removing his mouth to reply, he looked up, lifting an eyebrow at Lucius, “You always were the master of understatement, Lucius,” then returned to his feasting.
“Just remember who she belongs to, my friend.”
As his hand caressed her breast, Lucius leaned over to whisper in Hermione’s ear, “Enjoying yourself, my pet?”
“Ohhh yesss.”
Between Severus’ ministrations below and Lucius’ apt attention to her breasts, Hermione soon came in an orgasmic convulsion.
Severus made his way slowly up Hermione’s body, kissing and licking as he worked his way up to her mouth and kissed her passionately.
“I think it’s time to take this upstairs, to a more comfortable venue,” said Lucius.
A/N: I know I’m evil and mean! I promise the lemons will continue in the next chapter! Please REVIEW and let me know what you think!!!!
A big THANK YOU to MistressMalfoy for all her help with this chappie...you're the best babe!
Thanks as always to my beta Nicky, for her great work!
Thanks to all who reviewed. LaBib - Sorry Hermione didn't chicken out! :)